My dad did that when he was a young man. Landlord's cat kept pissing in my sister's baby stroller, but my dad could never catch it. He hated the cat, cat hated him. One day cat was sleeping in said stroller on a blanket. Dad scooped up cat and blanket, threw in car. Drove to work, whistling happily, took the long way on the back roads. Cat is hissing and spitting all the way. Got to the middle of nowhere, grabbed cat, punted it into a field. He said it felt great! Good ol Dad